Reborn stone tools to farm

After three days without eating meat, and after experiencing what happened yesterday, a group of men didn't dare to provoke any powerful wild animals. They knocked down a few chicken coops and caught seven or eight hares, which is considered a good harvest.

Rabbits are only seen in other places in South China where there is no native species. They have strong reproductive ability but are not easy to catch. After all, the three burrows of cunning rabbits are not for bragging. If they are used for breeding, they don’t have too much meat, and they have no other practicality. They are not as good as hens. lay eggs.

There are two live chickens and one female. Tang Zheng will come and put them in the chicken coop, plus three eggs.The dead ones just let them go, and they didn't have the mood or time to deal with them. It was really hard for her to eat the hairy ones.

Several rabbits, Tang Zheng, were deliberately skinned completely. To be honest, rabbit skins are generally not peeled in this day and age. There is no sewing technique, and even tanning is not good, so it is useless. She wants to try it. After all, the texture of rabbit fur is fine and soft, the cortex is thin, and its thermal performance is very good.

How much meat is left after the rabbit is skinned?In the end, everyone shared a little bit to satisfy their cravings, and stuffing more taro to fill their stomachs would be considered as a solution for dinner.

After eating, Tang Zheng took out the mutton fat that had not been boiled before, and then boiled the meat oil. It was the pottery bowl that suddenly cracked open.

Regardless of the high temperature of the pottery pieces being burned, Tang Zheng hurriedly fished out the empty bowl next to him and threw in the oil, water and fat that hadn't leaked on the ground from the pieces. She rubbed her oily hands on the ground again and again.

"Hiss." A moment later, Tang Zheng gritted his teeth at the burning sensation from his fingers, which was afraid that his skin would fall off.

"hazel!"

The old grandmother ran over in a hurry, everyone was taken aback, and Shan was in a panic beside her.

"It's okay." Tang Zheng waved her hands to indicate that she was fine.

"But this..." The old grandmother was obviously frightened by Tan's incident in the past few days. She was too worried about the injuries of her clansmen.

"It's really okay, it's just a bit hot."

In order to prove that Tang Zheng stretched out his hand to show the old grandmother, a lot of plaster was stuck to it, and the bottom was red. There were already three blisters on the index finger and ring finger of the left hand. The condition of the right hand was better, only the superficial skin tissue was injured. It's nothing serious, it's just pain.

The pain of being scalded is persistent and very long-lasting. Tang Zheng couldn't bear it after stretching out his hand for a while, so he quickly pinched his fingers on his earlobe. This is the habitual action of many people after sudden burns. The earlobe is cartilage. Tissues have few capillaries and relatively low temperature, making it the coolest place where the human body is exposed to the outside. Indeed, because the special skin tissue has partial heat conduction and heat absorption capabilities, the effect is the fastest.

However, the scald area is too large and the two small earlobes are useless at all, especially the place where the fingers are close together is very hot. Tang Zheng got up and ran to the river before he could say a word. When his hands were soaked in the cold stream water, he felt I'm about to ascend to heaven.

Looking at the pair of red-hot paws in the water, Tang Zheng felt lucky that she had a high tolerance for pain in her two lifetimes. Otherwise, it would be embarrassing to cry in front of so many people... Poor Tan, because she It's so hot with stone flakes, I can't help shaking when I think of it, it's really a little scary.

After a while, the silly apprentice ran over, and Tang Zheng asked him to bring two newly-fired pottery bowls to fill with water, which were big enough to fit her hand and spread her fingers.

Back at the entrance of the cave, Tang Zheng dipped her hands in two bowls, comforting the old grandmother that she was fine, and all the clansmen gathered around her to ask her about her situation, and she felt a little bit burnt out enthusiastically. In the end, replying one by one finally made them go to sleep, but there was a little warmth in their hearts. It is always happy to be cared about.

When everyone was gone, Tang Zheng took his hands out of the water and asked Zhi Zhi to pick up blisters for her. Both hands were like chicken feet, and it was hard to handle it by himself. One patient became two patients, which was also a pain for the little one. girl.

When feeding Tan the salt water, Tang Zheng saved a little to clean the wound for herself. The light salt water can disinfect but the taste of salt on the wound is indeed sour, and she "hissed" in the pain.

In fact, looking at the injury now, it's okay, the main reason is that the leaked oil was hot. Looking at the broken pottery on the ground, Tang Zheng sighed helplessly.

Although pottery is good, it is very limited. It is heat-resistant but cannot withstand rapid cooling and heat.

Pottery pots will become the main cooking tool for a long time after that, before iron pots become popular, but they are only suitable for steaming and stewing. Problems such as smoothness and high price have never been introduced to the hands of the people, which is why although Chinese food culture has a long history, stir-fried dishes did not appear until the Song Dynasty and were considered non-mainstream.

Fortunately, a lot of clay was prepared, Tang Zheng thought, she was ready for what to do next.

There was a fine and dense burning sensation coming from his hands, and he couldn't keep soaking in the water, and the skin on his hands was already wrinkled. Tang Zheng didn't sleep well all night, so that during the day, his eyes turned black. There are eye circles, and his expression is a little listless.

"Master, are you okay?"

"It's just that I didn't sleep well. Let's go. I have a lot of things to do today." Tang Zheng covered her mouth and yawned, and the hot air from her mouth felt sour on her hands.

"okay."

After a few days by Tang Zheng's side, Shanzuo spoke a lot more fluently, and learned a lot of words by guessing and touching, which made it much easier to communicate.

Tan Youzhi saw that Tang Zheng was not worried about anything, and Zhi would naturally come to inform her if there was a situation. After eating, he took Shan into the shed and took nearly one-third of the lumps of mud. It's all going to make one thing, one big thing.

"Master, there are so many, how much are you going to do today." Shan struggled to move a large stone slab, which was much larger than usual. Seeing Tang Zheng carrying so much mud, he couldn't help asking curiously.

"One thing." Tang Zheng straightened the slate while talking, took two prepared stones and handed one to Shan who was sitting opposite: "First, smooth the slate."

"One piece? It's so big!"

"Well, I have to finish today, so hurry up."

Shan shut his mouth obediently, he could see that the master's hands must be in pain, otherwise his brows wouldn't have been frowning all the time, it was too hard to work with him like this.Although the master's temperament has changed a lot since the accident, after a few days of getting along with him, he can figure out clearly that the master likes to be quiet, and it is better not to say a few words so as not to upset her anymore.

After pouring water on the stone slab, Tang Zheng took the stone and looked for the raised place and started to grind it. He specially found a stone with a flat front end. There are many good-shaped utensils in the stone pile on the mountain, and you can find everything.

When primitive people needed stones, they smashed large stones, and then collected the shape they wanted from the pile of fragments. It was a matter of luck, and sometimes it was impossible to find a usable piece after falling a lot.

It's impossible to pinch the stone with her fingers and say it doesn't hurt. Fortunately, she can bear it. I don't know if it's an illusion. She can clearly feel the temperature dropping in the morning and evening. The arrival of the snow season is like a whip behind her. There are too many things, for example...they don't have enough hides to withstand the freezing cold.

The snow season in Hazel’s memory is always terrifying like a nightmare, huddled in a cold cave, warmed by the fire and hugging each other, with a stomach that can never be full, and the clansmen who died for various reasons will lose their hearts every time the rainy season comes. Thinking of five or six familiar or unfamiliar figures, Tang Zheng's expression became more serious.

The stone slab was relatively flat, and it didn't take much effort to grind it. After about an hour, Tang Zheng rubbed his sore arm and put down the stone, soaking his hand in the water for a while to relieve it.

If you want to ask how she calculates the time, it is actually very simple. A tree branch is inserted obliquely on the sunny ground, and the time is judged according to the angle of the cast shadow. It is an ancient clock----sundial.Although I don't have time to count when the shadow is the shortest at [-] o'clock, but there is no problem at all in roughly drawing a [-]-point scale line, and it's good to perfect it when I have time.

Shan consciously washed the slate with clean water, sprinkled dry soil to absorb the water, rubbed his rough palms on the slate to remove the sticky soil, left a flat and dry slate, sprinkled plant ash and spread it evenly to complete all the preparations .

It is still a circular pavement, which is no different from the pottery bowls made before. The only difference is that the shape of the pottery is larger, supporting the one-meter space that the kiln can fit. The pottery wall is about three centimeters, closed, and round. Yes, generally speaking, it is a round cauldron.

Taking Tang Zheng as the main one, Shan cooperated with her to trim the entire uneven shape. The wounds on her hands have long been covered with mud, and the texture of the mud is cold and does not feel too much pain. Dare to move it, the device-shaped stool is very heavy, and it is impossible to pick it up without drying it a little.

The waiting time was not idle. Tang Zheng washed her hands and squatted by the pit watching the mountain stepping on the mud. Of course, she was just watching, and she didn't mean to help at all.

After resting, he looked at the wound on his hand. The carrion on it had been in contact with water for a long time, and it was grayish white. It seems to be much better, nothing serious, it will be better in about half a month... right.

After stepping on the mud, the surface of the slab was also a little dry. Looking at the simple sundial on the ground, it was almost four or five o'clock in the afternoon, and the clansmen who had gone out would be back soon.

Turning the mud upside down to round the bottom, Tang Zheng picked up a piece of mud and kneaded it into something similar to the curved short legs of a tea table. Three triangles in a row were pasted on the bottom of the mud. Now it can be seen that she is going to What's the matter, this is the simplest Tao Ding.

The author has something to say: Thank you Xunfeng, there are always people who want to murder my landmines, and then, everyone can see that my writing is rather long-winded. I saw textual research in bs before. It's a bit of a trick, emmmmm, after thinking about it for 10 minutes, I don't know what I'm going to say next, so forget it...